You lay gasping for breath on the grass, you had been battling Kars, an Aztech God that you were slightly obsessed with. He didn't kill you out of pitty, once again. Though, this time he was cold, you had began learning the ancient technique called "Hamon". You could fight with energy from the sun, something Kars was weak to. You were badly injured, bleeding from your arm and legs.. he stood quietly in front of you.

"You must give up now, otherwise I won't hesitate to kill you.."